The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my heart

twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at

body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief, even

breath ragged and

was too much and my mind was fogged by the

friends jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring

her,” one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran

inside it, tears

ran my tongue up and

sympathy

do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do you want

I pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried

feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter

was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere

a solid wall of

up, an apology on my lips but the words died in

the

gaze locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

dressed in

hush fell over the

stares and a sickening dread pooled in my

the third finger of

leader, but not just any

the White Moon Throne –

pounded as I realized the

man in my world, with the

trembled, expecting a reprimand

for uncontrolled

a shame that could bring

eyes were intense, a deep amber

instead of condemnation, his gaze held

pulling me up from the ground with

his voice sending

hand warm against my arm and my

fine,” I stammered but my

over me, stronger

my vision blurring as

Lycan leader caught me,

now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could

flushed and found his gaze

Time seemed to slow.

the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked

of something raw and primal crossing

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